That Damn Cat

Laura Manipura
Nov 7 · 1 min read
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She stands next to my pillow at night pawing at the covers,
her purr a clue to pay attention or out comes the claw.
If the Grand Canyon roared it would sound like that damn cat.

So I lift the covers and wait for her grand entrance.
She stands there, roaring, with her head underneath and her butt in my face.
Impatient, I shove her in.
A few seconds later,
worried about tender body parts…

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